Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

Guinevere seemed to hear Oberon's voice in the distance and couldn't help laughing:

"Ha, you made me laugh so hard. That's right... do you really know what invincibility means?"

"Invincibility is not something that just the fastest and strongest can reach... 'The best' just means that you have reached the first place in a certain field, but it does not mean that the second place cannot reach you at all. It doesn’t mean that the second and third teams can’t defeat you...but being invincible is completely different.”

Guinevere slowly raised a finger and said calmly:

"Invincible means that no matter who you come with, how many you come with, or how you combine them, there is no chance of you defeating me, not even a tiny bit. Do you understand?"

"You really dare to brag!"

Redela's voice sounded, and when it was hissing like that, it had already swung the sword in its hand and slashed hard at Guinevere...but Guinevere lightly swung the sword with one hand. Open up.

"Weakness."

After Guinevere complained lightly, the windmill in his hand was unfolded, and the sharp blade turned into an afterimage. When it reappeared, it had blocked the thrust of the goblin who looked like Diarmuid behind him. Then the blade flipped again, and Guinevere turned around again. Nivell deflected Percival's white spear with his counter-blade, then turned his body and rushed under the tall Redela.

In order not to hurt the friendly forces, all those who wanted to continue the pursuit quickly stopped their hands. However, when Guinevere slipped out from under Redela, he suddenly reached out his hand and strangled the man behind him. The throat of the strange queen knight who wants to take advantage of the opportunity to attack:

"Do you want to dance too?"

The next moment, the sharp blade pierced out of Guinevere's palm, instantly cutting the Queen Knight's head in half. The blood spattered from close range splashed all over Guinevere's face. He opened his mouth and cut the head of the queen's knight in half with enjoyment. Drink the blood of the queen's knights.

At the same time, Redela behind him also let out a scream, and his four legs were broken at the same time, and blood spurted out from the fractures.

Then, the big sword in Guinevere's hand flipped over and hit the strange-shaped sharp blade in his hand. He knocked the sharp blade off and at the same time, he also cut his palm and forearm from the center. In half.

But that didn't matter at all. With the supply of blood he had just drawn, his arm returned to its original state in an instant. He even grabbed the sharp blade that he knocked off, and threw it to his side with a flick of his hand, still wanting to pursue him. Here comes the elf version of Finn.

Although the goblin reacted immediately and blocked the blow with his horizontal spear, but with the blessing of the A+ level muscle strength, his spear was also disconnected, but Guinevere was already approaching with the sword at this time. He drew a bloody arc in the air with his big sword and slashed the elf version of Finn in half.

"That's enough! Guinevere! Don't go on like this! Don't kill anyone anymore!"

Artoria's anxious voice came from his side. Guinevere turned his head and saw Artoria once again holding the electric pill and rushing towards him.

Seeing this, Guinevere swung his sword and slashed out, but the electric pill in Artoria's hand had already moved automatically. The sword itself drove her people, and instantly hit the weak point of the bone handle blade.

At the same time, Guinevere relied on the rebounding force to quickly turn around and slash out with a sword at an elf owl leader who was rushing from behind him.

"Stop!"

Arturia was anxious and swung the sword randomly again. Then, the sword itself pulled her directly and pierced Guinevere's ribs on her side.

But this time, she also knew Guinevere's extremely terrifying self-healing power, so she had no intention of stopping, and immediately drew out her sword again and continued to pursue... But Guinevere Just by turning slightly, her sword was jammed with bones.

Then, Guinevere's voice came to her ears:

"I'm disappointed, Artoria."

"I've given you enough time to catch up with me...but now, you still can't even touch my back."

"The cheating tricks you came up with are indeed pretty good...but if you can win with just a few cheats, then what's the point of being invincible?"

With that said, Guinevere slammed down with one hand, directly breaking the electric pill, and then he grabbed Artoria's neck.He quickly strode forward again and rushed to Gareth's side not far away in two steps, slamming Arturia towards the shield she was holding.

Seeing this scene, Gareth was horrified. In order to prevent Artoria from being hit directly on the shield, in panic, Gareth had to withdraw the shield in a panic and let Artoria crash into it. In her arms.

Then, Guinevere flew up with a kick, kicking both of them out of the broken side wall of the hall, and they fell towards the bottom of the towering castle.

"You naive guy, just step aside and play house."

As a result, if these two idiots want to crawl back, it will take at least a short period of time.

During this period of time, he would let go and start killing.

"Listening to what Artoria just said, it seems that she can completely ban a certain type of magic involving magic, right... But it seems that this ban will also have the same miraculous effect on you?"

Looking back at the group of goblins charging at them fiercely, Guinevere smiled:

"Then I really have to thank Artoria. In this way, I can draw the battle into the close combat that I am best at."

Like the Tai Sui God in the world, Guinevere held the sword in both hands and rushed straight into the crowd. The sword spun rapidly like the propeller of a helicopter. Wherever it passed, broken limbs flew everywhere, swinging out one after another. of blood.

How stupid, you want to use the number of people to kill him?

If they only sent out a few extremely powerful elites, it might be a little difficult for him to fight, but if it was such a crowded battlefield, wouldn't that be the most suitable place for him to go on a killing spree?

After all remote areas are banned, if these goblins want to reach him, they can only rush in front of him desperately to fight him... But the space around people is only so big, no matter how much they can squeeze in, How many enemies?

There are only a few enemies he needs to face at the same time. If he wants to kill them all, the only thing that will limit him is the accumulation of physical strength and injuries...

However, as long as there is blood, he can fight endlessly.

The big windmill was completely dyed red at this moment, and the bloody windmill rolled through the crowd. Under the faulty gap in basic attributes, Guinevere killed anyone as if he were killing a dog, even if he was strong enough The Queen's Knight, who was comparable to ordinary heroic spirits, faced Guinevere, and he was just like a chicken and a dog, killing him with ease.

Guinevere felt bored from the bottom of his heart about this massacre.

As early as the beginning, he knew that the nature of the world was like a Wushuang game, and various operational micro-management was just his personal interest and his obsession as a P club player.

But in the end, what determines everything is force, absolute force.

It was as if he had worked hard for a long time in the beginning, and then mobilized his troops to kill Woodworth and routed his army. Then Woodworth, who was cornered, slaughtered the entire Round Table Army, including himself, by himself.

But this time, it was his turn to be Lu Bu, the Hulao Pass.

After kicking Aiken's dead head away, Guinevere grabbed Fairy Diarmuid's spear and pierced its heart with his backhand.

"Look at how much effort you put into restoring the situation, and how many tricks you played, and then you worked so hard to defeat all my army and all my subordinates, and you were able to get in front of me."

Holding a spear with one hand, he picked up the body of Elf Diarmuid, and then knocked over several elf warriors with a swing.

Then, looking at the frightened goblins around him who had been killed by him, Guinevere said lightly:

"Just so that I can kill you with my own hands?"

"No, no, if this continues, we will all be killed by him. This guy's recovery ability is still better than Woodworth!"

Seeing such a scene and knowing that the morale of the army had been shaken at this moment, Percival shouted anxiously outside:

"Murrian! Expand your territory quickly!"

"Oh? Murien? Is she here too?"

A voice like the whisper of death suddenly reached his ears, and the intuition he had honed over a long period of fighting was like a needle pricking his brain. Percival immediately set up his spear and barely blocked the attack. A sword fell suddenly... But even so, he was forced to his knees by the huge power attached to the sword.

"Murray!" shouted Percival.

The next moment, in response to his words, an invisible ripple suddenly swept across this place, and a certain field was established in an instant. Then, everyone's power suddenly dropped, and they were forcibly locked to the lowest level E. level.

Naturally, among them, the one who fell the most was the incomparably powerful Guinevere.

"Okay! Everyone! It's time for us to counterattack!"

Feeling that the pressure from Guinevere's sword was instantly reduced, Percival exerted his strength suddenly and pushed the sword away from Guinevere's hand. Then, taking advantage of Guinevere's empty goal, Percival At the right moment, he suddenly swung his spear and slashed at Guinevere's neck.

Although Guinevere immediately redirected the sword blade and quickly slashed back with the reverse blade, Percival judged that now that everyone's attributes were forcibly equalized, he was faster!

"Drink-"

Before Guinevere's sword came, Percival's gun blade touched Guinevere first and chopped off his head.

Seeing Guinevere's decapitated eyes gradually losing shape, Percival finally showed joy on his face:

"Okay! I won—"

The body and head are separated!Such an injury cannot be healed by itself even with Woodworth's powerful healing power. As a result, Guinevere will naturally——

But even as he shouted out in surprise, Guinevere's headless body did not lose its strength. The sword he swung still swung down without any delay, slashing straight into Percival's shoulder. It entered his chest and cut open half of his body.

Then, the body raised its hand, caught the chopped-off head, and pressed it on its neck.

"What fancy stuff."

Looking at Percival's slowly widening eyes, Guinevere said calmly:

"it works?"

Today’s update will be transferred to tomorrow

Just, isn’t this what we originally planned to do yesterday to add 1 words today, but because a friend came over today, he cleaned up our house before he came because it was too messy to see anyone. After coding Chapter [-] in the morning Just cleaned up, and then my friend arrived in the afternoon and played together for a while. It ended at [-] o'clock in the evening.

At this time, I was already sleepy as hell, but because I was thinking about this extra update, I didn’t go to sleep, so I forced myself to start writing. I was so sleepy that I fell into a coma and woke up. I finally finished writing eight thousand pieces until now. Words... Then when I looked at the end of this chapter, it happened to stop at a very, very urgent point.

I feel that the reading experience will be poor if you can’t read the rest after reading this, but I really can’t stand it anymore. I feel like I will die suddenly if I continue writing. So for everyone’s reading experience, I thought about it and decided to write it down. Today’s update will be moved to tomorrow and will be posted together after the subsequent parts are written.

Just, I'm really embarrassed.

Chapter 52 The karma demon enters the abyss, the disaster of demons!

"you you......"

Blood seeped out from Percival's mouth. His eyes were wide open, staring at Guinevere. Although he wanted to reach out and grab Guinevere's sword, his strength was quickly flowing out along with the blood. drained from his body.

"I have to praise you. What you have come up with puts more restrictions on me than I thought. It can be said that they are endless."

"But what's the use? If you think this is enough to defeat me, you're underestimating me."

It has to be said that pulling Murien over to open a field here has indeed weakened him a lot. At least it has given him a big numerical cut, so that he can no longer be a numerical monster.

But so what?

In this case, it is true that he is not a numerical monster...but he is just forced to change from the previous super monster to a mechanical monster.

The gap between them is indeed smaller, but it is still an insurmountable gap.

Just like when he challenged the elf knight Lancelot at the auction as a mortal before, even though both parties were forced to equalize their attributes, relying on the overwhelmingly powerful characteristics and passive skills of the dragon elf, the elf Lancelot can still kill him like a dog.

It was the challenge that he refused to give up a hundred thousand times that allowed Guinevere to level the huge gap between them, with the master-level swordsmanship.

And now, although he in this simulation did not fully reach the swordsmanship level in that simulation, this time, it was his turn to use his extremely powerful skill mechanism to bully others.

And his characteristics are even more incomprehensible than Lancelot.

As long as he can drink blood, he is immortal.

Unfortunately, after Artoria's weird skill that banned long-range spells took effect, all enemies were forced to come over and fight Guinevere in melee combat... But how could they fight him? Hand-to-hand combat without injury or bleeding?

As long as the mechanism doesn't change, he's still invincible.

Staring at Guinevere, Percival once again used his last strength to swing the spear in his other hand and stabbed it at Guinevere, but Guinevere did not even dodge and let him He stabbed it through, and then continued to twist the hilt of the sword in his hand without any care, smashing Percival's internal organs into pieces:

"The reason why Invincible is invincible is that he will not be defeated by such a little trick. If you want to defeat me, you can only defeat me with stronger power."

"The only meaning of all your struggles is to make your death a little more torturous when it should have been a happy death."

——Artoria, who hurried back to the battlefield, saw this scene.

"Artoria!"

At this time, Oberon suddenly said loudly:

"Quick, the last ban is locked to prohibit healing of injuries!"

"Yes, but in that case, it will be difficult for everyone to be treated again..."

Seeing that Arturia was still hesitating, Oberon said again:

"That's better than being killed by him here!"

However, even after listening to Oberon's words, Artoria still had not made up her mind.

Because, if treatment is really banned... wouldn't the secret medicine she planned to give Guinevere to save his life also be unable to take effect?

But......

"Artoria! What are you waiting for?"

Listening to Oberon's urging voice, Artoria became more and more confused and hesitant, but at this moment, she suddenly heard Percival shouting in horror:

"No! No!"

"I can feel that his recovery does not require magic at all. He uses -"

Before he could finish his subsequent words, Guinevere kicked Percival in the chest. The violent impact pushed back his subsequent words. Then, Guinevere thrust out his sword again, killing Percival. Percival was nailed to the ground.

"—Quite keenly, Percival."

Guinevere sneered,

"Yes, what you sealed is something related to magic power...but what does that have to do with me?"

"But who told you that fighting consumes mana?"

"But since you have already discovered it, I won't pretend anymore. Anyway...the purpose of waiting for you to hand over a few more trump cards has been achieved."